Sasha and Maxim took turns sharing stories about their day, and I laughed more than I had in a long time. It was a perfect evening filled with warmth and family, and I allowed myself to believe this was how it would always be.
After dinner, we moved to the living room, where Abram had built a fire. The children were still excited, but I could see the exhaustion starting to creep in. Aleksandr and I sat on the couch, with Maxim leaning against Aleksandr’s side and Sasha curled up next to me.
“This was the best day ever,” Sasha declared, her voice drowsy as she rested her head on my shoulder. “I can’t wait for you to be our mom, Talia.”
Her words sent a warm glow through me, and I kissed the top of her head. “I can’t wait either, sweetheart.”
Maxim nodded in agreement, his eyelids drooping. “Yeah, it’s going to be awesome. And I can help with the baby.”
“I can help too!” Sasha pouted.
“The baby is going to love you both,” I assured them.
It was moments like these that made everything worth it—the challenges, the dangers, the uncertainties. For the first time in a long time, I felt like I had found a place where I truly belonged.
As the fire crackled softly in the hearth, the children drifted off to sleep, their faces peaceful. I glanced at Aleksandr, who was watching them with a tender expression. When he met my gaze, he smiled, and I knew then that we were in this together—whatever lay ahead, we would face it as a family.
After tucking the children into bed, Aleksandr and I retreated to our room. The night was quiet; the only sound was the faint rustling of the leaves outside the window. As I slid into bed, Aleksandr joined me, pulling me into his arms. I rested my head against his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart. It was a sound I had come to associate with safety, with home.
“You’re happy?” he asked, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through me.
I nodded, my fingers tracing the outline of his tattoos. “More than I ever thought possible. You’ve given me so much.”
“And you’ve given me more than you know,” he replied, his lips brushing against my forehead. “I never thought I’d find someone who could make me feel this way.”
His words touched something deep inside me, and I lifted my head to meet his gaze. His eyes were intense, filled with an emotion that took my breath away. I reached up, cupping his face, and kissed him softly.
“I love you,” I whispered against his lips.
“And I love you,” he murmured, pulling me closer.
We fell asleep that way, wrapped in each other’s arms, our hearts beating in sync. As I drifted off, I felt a sense of peace settle over me, knowing I was home.
Chapter 20
Aleksandr
There’s nothing like Talia’s sweet pussy on my mouth to start the morning off right. I pull her slick lips apart and gently stroke her slit with my tongue. She tilts her hips up, trying to get my tongue in deeper.My greedy kiska.
I go to work sucking, licking, swirling, and teasing, lost in her sweet taste. I slip two fingers into her pussy and clamp my mouth over her clit. I work her until she’s desperate for a release. She squirms under my hold, bucking her hips. I add a third finger and fuck her hard until she shatters.
Sitting back, I lick my lips, admiring her beauty. “Good morning,” I chuckle, watching her bask in the afterglow.
“Good morning,” she moans, rolling her nipple between her fingers.
Sliding off the bed, I entered the en suite bathroom and turned on the shower. Going back into the bedroom, I lifted Talia, wrapping her legs around my waist, and carried her into the bathroom. We stepped into the shower, adjusting the water temperature.
Under the warm spray, I stroked and soaped her down, gently washing her. I rubbed her breasts and pinched her nipples. Sliding my hand down over her navel, I landed on her pussy, sliding my finger between her folds.
“Mmm,” she moaned, pressing her hips into my hand.
Backing her against the tile, I hooked her left leg over my hip. Angling her just right, I slid my cock inside her pussy. I fucked her slowly, taking my time. Talia wrapped her arms around my neck, and I kissed her deeply while my cock slid in and out of her tight pussy. It didn’t take long for her release to hit, and mine followed soon after.
Stepping out of the shower, I dried her off with a fluffy towel and wrapped her in a robe. She sat on the edge of the bed, watching me dress.
“Will you be out long?” she asked, fluttering her eyelashes.
“I’ll be home by dinner,” I replied, kissing her softly. “There’s a business matter I need to take care of.”